After returning home, Ye Tian called Liu Xinglong.
They are doing everything they can to find Liu Han and Zhai Feng.
Report to him immediately if you have any news.
The next day at noon, Ye Tian received a call from Wang Dong.
"Xiao Song, if you have some free time, come over for a bit."
Ye Tian's lips curled up, and he immediately guessed what it was about.
"Uncle Wang, I'm coming right now."
"Remember what I told you."
"You must have a hard heart!"
After hanging up the phone, Ye Tian drove to Yueyun Noodle Shop.
Upon entering, one sees Zhang Kun and Manager Du kneeling before Wang Dong, wailing and howling.
"Old Wang, we've been so sorry for you all these years!"
"It's all our fault. We were blinded by lard and lost our conscience."
"Now, I'm so regretful I could die."
"We repent to you, we apologize to you, please forgive us and forgive us!"
Zhang Kun and Manager Du, with tears streaming down their faces, confessed and pleaded before Wang Dong.
Tears streamed down her face as she wailed uncontrollably.
Wang Dong and Zhao Hua looked at the two of them with nervous expressions.
It felt like a dream; I couldn't believe it.
The ruthless and domineering Zhang Kun and the arrogant and overbearing Manager Du actually knelt down in front of them and repented.
Every word Xiao Song said came true!
Seeing Zhang Kun and Manager Du crying their hearts out, Wang Dong's heart softened instantly.
But soon, Ye Tian's words came to mind.
“Abandon womanly compassion.”
"You need to harden your heart!"
Thinking back on my miserable years, I realize it was all caused by these two people.
If we forgive them so easily, wouldn't that be letting them off too easily?
“You have harmed countless people, you deserve your punishment, and you will be punished sooner or later.”
"I will never forgive you!"
"You can leave now!"
Wang Dong waved his hand and said with a dark face.
Zhang Kun and Manager Du were terrified when they heard this.
Ye Tian said that whether they survive or not depends on whether Wang Dongyuan forgives them.
If they don't get Wang Dong's forgiveness, they will surely die.
Moreover, their stomachs were in excruciating pain, like being stabbed with knives—it was pure torture.
But it's worse than death.
Only Wang Dong's dietary therapy can cure it.
Remembering the two conditions Ye Tian had mentioned, Du Kun gritted his teeth and decided to go for it.
"Old Wang, I know that what I did broke your heart."
"You can't forgive me so easily."
"To show my sincerity, I am willing to offer up the Drunken Immortal Pavilion as an apology!"
"Consider this compensation for the harm I've caused you over the years."
"I've brought the contract. All you need to do is sign it, and Zuixianlou will be yours!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Dong's heart pounded wildly.
Is Zhang Kun going to give Zuixianlou to me?
That's a five-star hotel.
Assets exceeding 100 million!
Wang Dong instinctively wanted to refuse, but at that moment Ye Tian pushed the door open and entered.
A soft, gentle voice rang out.
"Uncle Wang, don't refuse."
"If Zuixianlou is in his hands, it will only continue to harm people."
"Your taking over will bring benefits to the community!"
Wang Dong stared blankly at Ye Tian, a fierce struggle raging within him.
Finally, he sighed and said.
"Zui Xian Lou belongs to Zhang Kun."
"If I agree, what's the difference between that and robbery?"
"Little Song, I'm sorry, Uncle Wang can't accept this."
Upon hearing this, Ye Tian couldn't help but sigh.
That's right, he was robbing!
The rules of conduct in the Immortal Realm, which had been in place for thousands of years, had long made Ye Tian accustomed to the law of the jungle.
Murder for treasure is nothing out of the ordinary.
But he ultimately overlooked the fact that people like Wang Dong from the lower classes were bound by moral rules from a young age.
The education I received has always taught me to be honest, kind, and not to compete or fight.
This enslaved mentality has long been deeply ingrained and has formed an inherent way of thinking.
They simply cannot accept taking from others.
"How much is your Drunken Immortal Pavilion worth?"
Ye Tian suddenly looked at Zhang Kun and said coldly.
Zhang Kun didn't know what Ye Tian meant, and said tremblingly.
"The estimated amount is around one hundred million."
Ye Tian took out his bank card and threw it at Zhang Kun's feet.
"There's 100 million in this card."
"I'll buy Zuixianlou!"
When Ye Tian spoke, Wang Dong and Zhang Kun were both stunned.
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